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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:00 pm
((Oh crap. Forgot about Lulu. If she heard, she might spill the beans. Shoot. Well, I don't want Sheo to die, but she's pretty durable anyway. Plus, with mr. insta-slice reflexes Daisuke there, I don't think there's a problem. ^_^
In other words, Travis might want to wait until he has a more opportune moment than to attack Sheo immediately, if at all. I can't know what's going through his head right now, anyway. XD))
Well, pretty much, to sum it up in a nutshell, Natsumi couldn't. She had two knives pressed against her, long, slender knives that were perforated and made for drawing blood. It was Vincent's expertise in handling them that preventing him from accidentally gutting her as he ran over various terrain (such as jumping fences and swerving around trees). His mouth was also never far from her neck, but he would seem, even to the probably shocked and hardly percepting Natsumi, as a much less feral creature at the moment. But his breath against her skin still couldn't feel pleasant.
Biohazard righted himself, slowly standing. He seemed hesitant. "This... is nothing," he scoffed, without any visible facial expressions (without any visible face, actually). "You cannot destroy me. No one can... but you may be the one I cannot destroy either. Yet. I will find a way to best you, Warrior. You are my... nemesis."
Then the giant, hulking metal being turned to simply walk away. The ground shook under every step, and he still killed plant life where he walked. But he was off to do random, nondescript, villainous things, now.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:02 pm
 Lulu walked into Sheo's apartment right after Travis. She kept an eye on him, not sure if he would do it or not.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:05 pm
(Travis' common sense is pretty much blinded right now XD)
"Hey Sheo, can I talk to you privately for a moment?" Travis said.
"I've always been a nemesis to others." Alpha said to Biohazard's back.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:08 pm
Sheo had been in the middle of telling a joke about a fox, a rabbit, two geese, three trees, a river, some dirt, five wildflowers, and a partridge in a pear tree. She turned, annoyed at having her punch line interrupted, and raised an agitated eyebrow. "What is it? Did you think of something for CL?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:10 pm
Natsumi could see there was no way out, so she just let herself get helplessly taken away. She could sense that her kidnapper had more control over his 'urge', but she was still worried. Not only for her life, but for Travis as well. Would he really try to kill Sheo?
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:16 pm
 Lulu was suspicious of Travis. Would he really kill her...? She thought.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:17 pm
Sheo pursed her lips. "You're lying," she accused, but stood up to follow him anyway. If he had wanted to add something about CL, he wouldn't care about telling her privately. He was either embarrassed by something... in which case telling Sheo was the worst possible choice... or he was afraid of telling someone else something. Sheo didn't consider the possibility that he could even entertain the idea of being able to hurt her.
She stood up, left the cramped living room, and walked around to the kitchen. It was separated by an open bar, but was sort of shaped like an L since a bathroom took up part of the space.
Her voice a bit lower, Sheo sighed impatiently. "And you want...?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:20 pm
"I want you to die." Travis said as, in one fluid motion, he pulled out the handgun and fired multiple times at Sheo.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:22 pm
 Lulu quickly ran towards Travis and bit his hand, trying to make him drop the gun.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:36 pm
Sheo did not react. She stood there, for a few short moments, before she barfed blood straight onto Travis and collapsed.
((And now, I think, we would wait until everyone has time to get back on tomorrow and comprehend this. I have no idea myself whether she'll survive. I'll be... brooding. XD))
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:36 pm
Travis kept a hold on the gun as he kept firing, determined and a bit out of control.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2009 11:49 pm
Somewhere, far away, a wicked, demonic creature named Vincent was grinning to himself. He had Natsumi safely prisoner... in a place she couldn't get out of. No specifics, mind you, because that would be telling.
It was certainly a good thing that Travis had already used his gun and hadn't reloaded it yet. He quickly ran out of bullets before he ran out of chances to pull the trigger.
((And seriously. If you pull out the other gun and keep firing, it's kind of like a time paradox because the other people in the room will react, you just have to give them a chance to.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 7:05 am
(( So ... how do I post for Natsumi if I have no idea where she is?
Or at least can I know if she's knocked out, blindfolded, or tied up or something? ))
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